Welcome to the world of Charlie Sheen Today I will be your guide Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride
We have different ways An alternate reality, of goddesses and married trees We don't need first aid Tiger blood's in our veins We cure ourselves with our brains
We are wa wa win winning
Dying is for amatures Enjoy your stay, here's our brochure
Warlocks, cl cl clowns, trolls A 10 thausand-year-old brain with boogers of a seven-year-old.
Poor little droopy-eyed armless kids Fire-breathing fists With poetic fingertips
Tin cans so magical They turn into pure gold He'll destroy you in the air With his golden sombrero
We'll defeat the earthworm! We can make it through Bring me Doctor Clown Shoes
Those vatican assassin warlocks We will knock off their socks No burnout in our gear box Because we're rockstars from marsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.